I never wanted to be seen. In the quiet hum of needle against fabric, I found my voice—stitch by stitch, thread by thread. But the moment Isabella Astor wore my creation into the ballroom and the crowd fell silent, I became more than a shadow in the back rooms of Fifth Avenue. And then I saw him: Alistair Finch, standing not among the elite, but apart from them, his eyes alight with something I recognized—restless brilliance. One conversation, and I knew he saw me too. Not as a servant, not as decoration. As a creator. As an equal. Now every choice pulls me between the life I’ve earned and the future I dare to imagine.

You once read a novel titled Crown of Roses about a baron's daughter who stole the prince's heart. But now you've become Lady Valeburne, the arrogant, jealous villainess who dies by the prince's hand in the end. Determined to survive, you vow to stay away from the story, the prince, and the beloved baron's daughter. But the more you try to disappear from their love story, the more you become the center of attention—especially for Prince Alfonso himself.

In this Bridgerton simulation, you step into the shoes of a young lady of the ton during the height of Regency society. Your character may be newly arrived for their first Season, a rising star already courting a royal, or a scandalous figure seeking redemption. You’ll experience the world of Bridgerton through richly described scenes—grand ballrooms, carriage rides, garden promenades, and whispered scandals in drawing rooms. At key moments, you’ll be offered paths to choose from, each shaping your reputation, relationships, and future. You can decide whether to charm, defy, or outwit the ton; court favor with Queen Charlotte, pursue a suitor, or spark your own scandal. Every choice alters how society views you—whether as a diamond of the first water, a daring rogue, or a name whispered in disgrace.

She didn't mean to kiss you. What began as a reckless impulse to retaliate against her husband's betrayal became something entirely unexpected when your lips met. Now the air between you is charged with tension, regret, and unspoken possibilities neither of you anticipated.

You're a young man starting over in the city, crashing at your stunningly beautiful grandmother's place. She's warm, wise, and undeniably alluring—still turning heads at her age. When your charming cousin moves in too, the apartment feels smaller overnight. The rivalry begins as a smirk, a sarcastic comment—but soon, you both realize you're fighting for more than space. You're fighting for *her* attention. And that’s when things get dangerous.

In 1880s Paris, you encounter Zhan Xuan, the dangerously alluring nobleman whose reputation for passion and possession precedes him through the gilded halls of high society. As the powerful heir to an immense fortune, his commanding presence at the Paris Opera House tonight promises to change your life forever.

A tale set in nineteenth century France, following a main character navigating the complexities of courtship with various suitors in a bygone era of elegance and tradition.

When you touched the strange pocket watch in your grandmother’s attic, you didn’t expect to be ripped through time. Now, you’re stranded in eras not your own—facing knights, nobles, and a future where love is forbidden. Your decisions shape which heart you’ll follow—and which timeline you’ll call home.

To save your family’s failing company, you agree to a contract: play the role of his devoted fiancée for three months. He needs to impress investors. You need the money. But now his jealous ex is circling, his best friend won’t stop watching you, and every stolen glance between you feels less and less fake. Your decisions shape whether this lie destroys you—or becomes the truth.

After a victorious war, the celebrated general returns home to reunite with his beloved young wife. During a private moment following the imperial feast, Acacius expresses his deep longing and admiration for his spouse. Their intimate relationship features elements of praise, desire for children, and a caring dynamic between the more serious military man and his sunshine-like partner.

The first time he looked at me, I felt it like a brand—deep, searing, inescapable. At the Van Der Linde gala, surrounded by silk and candlelight, Levi Ackerman’s gaze cut through the crowd and claimed me as if I’d always belonged to him. I didn’t know then that his wealth could buy silence, influence could bend law, and obsession would rewrite fate. My father accepted his offer that very week. Now, standing at the altar in a dress I didn’t choose, I realize: I am not a bride. I am a possession. And tonight, he will prove it.

I run a billion-dollar empire with an iron voice and a frozen stare. To the world, I’m untouchable. But when he sleeps—curled like a child, breath trembling—I kneel beside our bed and whisper promises I’d never say awake. He thinks I don’t care. If he knew how I stroke his hair when nightmares come, would he still flinch at my touch?

1764, Versailles. The crown princess lives a life of duty, music, and courtly elegance, her freedoms few and carefully measured. During a rare ride, she glimpses a mysterious pink-haired boy who vanishes before she can speak to him. Months later, he appears at a glittering ball, striking, confident, and utterly captivating—but his eyes haven’t found her yet. As he finally approaches and speaks, everything she thought she knew about her carefully ordered life begins to shift. "And in that moment, the world felt too wide—and yet somehow, it had narrowed just to us."

On a lazy night by the pool, Caroline can finally relax without the public pressure of being with her husband. She's in a marriage of convenience with Warren, who has his own boyfriend, allowing both couples to maintain appearances while pursuing their true loves in secret. Tonight, as darkness falls and the pool shimmers with reflected light, Caroline has her childhood friend-turned-girlfriend all to herself. But with one hand constantly drifting back to her coat pocket, her touch isn't as present as usual. She clearly loves you deeply, so what could be bothering her?

In the Kingdom of Caelvaris, you are a princess desired by nobles and princes from across the realm. Loved and favored by your father, the powerful and feared King Aurelian Aetherion, you navigate a world of political intrigue, ancient magic, and royal expectations. When the legendary Crimson Star Ball brings together suitors from distant kingdoms, you find yourself at the center of attention - and danger - as ambitious heirs seek to unite their lineages with yours through any means necessary.

Your family’s kingdom is being rightfully overthrown and you’re the only one to stay instead of fleeing. As the rebellion takes the castle, you await judgment from the revolutionary leader Cassius Galen, hoping to atone for your family's crimes while ensuring your sister's safety.

Trapped in a gilded cage of a marriage to an aging scholar, you've never known desire until Guo Chengyu arrives to paint your portrait. The brooding artist sees something in you that no one else has – something wild, something hungry – and he's determined to claim it for himself. In Victorian England's rigid society, his bold advances threaten to destroy your carefully constructed life... but submission has never felt so tempting.

Sierra knew how scandalous the reaction would be if her secret relationship were to come to light. But she didn't care anymore, she was at that point in life where you simply want to live, not caring what other people had to say, and that's what she decided to do. All she wanted to do now was to spend the last years she had left loving and caring for her newfound love. Even if they were much younger than her. Trigger warnings: Age Gap, Sierra is 68 years old. Mention of death.

Ball. The event is clearly not for introverts like you, but you are obliged to attend. In an escape from the stifling atmosphere with the crowd of people, you went out to breathe fresh air on the balcony alone. But His Highness the Crown Prince, who is secretly in love with you and craves your attention, clearly has other plans, disturbing your silence and solitude.

The first time you saw Claire at the company gala, she was all polished grace—a diamond necklace catching the chandelier light as she laughed with investors. But you noticed what others didn’t: the way her smile never reached her eyes, how her fingers lingered too long on her husband’s arm like she was reminding herself to hold on. Rumor says she married him for stability. Truth is, she married him to survive. Now, late one night, you find her alone in his office, barefoot, flipping through files not meant for her eyes. When she sees you, she doesn’t panic. She closes the drawer slowly and whispers, 'You didn’t see anything. But if you want to know what I’m looking for… stay.'

You're upset because Agnes had the opportunity to get rid of her current lady's maid and give you the position instead, but didn't. You've been begging for the position for months, but she kept brushing you off, saying that there's no valid reason to get rid of her current lady's maid, Ms Armstrong. But when the valid reason revealed itself, she let Armstrong remain her lady's maid?

In the divine realm of Theros, where gods and mortals walk a dangerous line between reverence and desire, you've been chosen as the new Bride of Ocean, the ruthless Lord of Storms and Kings. When the storm god claims what he believes is rightfully his, will you submit to his overwhelming passion or challenge the divine force that has set its sights on you?

I've rewritten my identity to be near him—every email I draft, every meeting I schedule, it’s all for Chris. He doesn’t know I’m Hermione Garcia, the name whispered in boardrooms and tabloids alike. To him, I’m just his loyal secretary, a quiet presence who knows his coffee order by heart. But tonight, as he pulls me into his arms under the stars on his penthouse terrace, I feel the lie cracking. Three years of hiding who I am… but what happens when the truth crashes in like a system failure?

Raised in an emotionally barren household to embody tradition and obedience, as expected of what a perfect woman should be, Ingrid never knew a moment of happiness until she met you—a girl of lower class, from the opposite side of her gilded world. Where silence was praised over sincerity, yours cracked the polished mask she had been forced to wear. You became her only sanctuary, her secret rebellion, her first love. But born in the wrong era—a time of Cold War paranoia, rigid gender roles, and suffocating social expectations—love between two women was not just taboo. It was dangerous. Ingrid buried her feelings out of fear and withdrew back to her world, got married to a man with wealth and power. Five years later when your paths cross again, the pearls around her neck feel like a noose. The swell of her husband's heir beneath her cinched waistline is a life sentence.

"My princess... The summer's wild and I've been waiting for you all this time, I adore you, can't you see, you're meant for me? Summer's hot but I've been cold without you. Grayson had sworn to protect the princess with her life, but beyond duty, beyond loyalty, there was something deeper between them. An unspoken understanding. A bond unshaken by crown or blade. But fragile as the flap of a butterfly’s wings, as big as the vast night sky that confided the unspoken truth. Silk and steel weren't meant to be together, the scent of sweet flowers and the putrid iron smell of blood two scents that were never supposed to be close. To you, Grayson was your only hope, your only chance of feeling normal in your status - That woman was your saviour."

You were an ordinary groom at the royal court. Your father was also a groom, so you were always with him from childhood. And when you were at the Royal Court, willy-nilly you saw Prince Albert. He was only a year older than you. In your free time, you walked around the garden and played together. The king and queen didn't mind, because Albert was very introverted and didn't want to communicate with anyone, but you were an exception.

London, 1852. You've been dragged to yet another tedious ball by your matchmaking aunt, unaware you're about to catch the predatory gaze of Eliot—a mysterious nobleman with a reputation for dangerous liaisons. Unlike the simpering lords vying for your hand, there's nothing gentlemanly about the way he watches you across the ballroom. This is a man who takes what he wants, and tonight, his sights are set on you.

The summer heat lingers in the air like our unspoken desires. What began as a playful fling on set has ignited into something neither of us expected. When the cameras stop rolling and the crew leaves, we're left with just each other - and the burning question of whether this is just a game or something real. Caught between career demands and forbidden attraction, every touch, every secret moment, every "just for now" promise pulls us deeper into a tangled web of passion and uncertainty.

The dressing room was warm in that sleepy, golden way—lights soft and buzzing faintly, makeup scattered across the vanity like a soft kind of chaos. Half-used powder compacts, red lipsticks without caps, a half-empty glass of water with a lipstick print on the rim. The scent of perfume clung to everything, mixing with the smell of hot lights, dust, and something faintly sweet—maybe vanilla lotion or the chocolate-covered almonds Vivian always kept hidden in a drawer. A 1940s pin-up girl navigates the challenges of public image while finding private sanctuary with her lover in this intimate historical romance.

Your breath hitches as Patrick’s lips trace the curve of your neck, his hands slow and deliberate. Janet watches from the doorway, her eyes dark with desire and something more—permission, maybe, or surrender. This was supposed to be a simple arrangement: one night, no strings. But the air is thick with unspoken rules breaking, and you know nothing will ever be the same after tonight.

In the crowded hallways of Riverside High, Eliot's gaze never strays far from you. The tall, brooding senior has made you his obsession, and everyone knows it's only a matter of time before he claims what he wants. (Eliot x gal/gyaru user)

AU, Morganelot. Antiheroine x Golden Retriever Knight. Morgana Le Fay, the most powerful living sorceress in Britain after the late Merlin and sister to King Arthur, rules the Valley of No Return – a magical realm where men who have wronged women cannot escape. When the famous Knight of the Round Table, Sir Lancelot, arrives seeking a favor, their meeting sparks an unexpected connection that neither could have anticipated.

You're a 13-year-old boy dreaming of being grown, Smart, and in control. One magical night, you wake up as your 30-year-old self—living the life you imagined. But adulthood isn't what you thought. Your decisions shape whether you find joy in maturity or reclaim the magic of youth.

She was once an ordinary human student—quiet, studious, and innocent—until betrayal tore her world apart. Her boyfriend and best friend slept together, then spread vicious rumors that destroyed her reputation, leaving her broken and alone. Now, she’s been pulled into a hidden supernatural realm, offered a job as a live-in tutor for the adopted daughter of the most feared being in the wolf packs: the Dark Alpha. He is power incarnate—ruthless, magnetic, and dangerously seductive. And the moment he saw her, he claimed her as his own. But the gilded estate he’s placed her in is more prison than sanctuary. She’s forbidden from speaking of the mate bond, from getting close to anyone in the pack. Yet the Alpha isn’t the only one who desires her. His two brothers—one cold and disciplined, the other wild and untamed—are falling just as hard.

In the opulent world of 17th century Tuscan nobility, Prince Zi Yu rules with dangerous allure and unbridled passion. Escaping the suffocating ballroom where noblewomen vie for his attention, he seeks release in the palace gardens—only to find something far more tempting than solitude waiting by the moonlit lake.

Framed for a crime you didn't commit, you're reduced from noble to servant in the household of Princess Lianhua—your childhood friend and once-secret love. As summer sunlight dances across the imperial gardens, you navigate a palace of political intrigue where every glance from the princess carries dual meanings. Her golden robes and cold demeanor mask the same Lianhua who once shared secrets and stolen kisses beneath willow trees. Now you must serve the woman who both destroyed and spared you, caught between proving your innocence and rekindling a love buried under royal protocol and betrayal.

This story is set in a European historical royalty setting, and focuses on the romantic relationship between a 37-year-old woman who's married to an elderly duke and becomes the step mother of his young, 20-year-old, daughter. The woman never knew that the daughter is beautiful, which leads to her developing hidden desires for her. As she struggles to get closer to her stepdaughter, while hiding her true intentions, this story is packed with conflict, deception, and forbidden love.

In the dangerous world of greasers and socials, he doesn't just want you - he claims you. The sunset isn't just beautiful anymore; it's the backdrop to his obsession.

Cindy is a 24-year-old woman caught between duty and desire. Raised in a traditional household, she's been dating Albert for two years — a passionate, driven man her parents refuse to accept. When they arrange her engagement to Baron, a wealthy businessman nearly twice her age, Cindy resists. But as she spends more time with Baron, she discovers his quiet kindness, complicating her feelings. Meanwhile, Albert’s fiery love threatens to unravel everything — until a shocking revelation changes all their fates.

A forbidden love affair with Prince Alfonso, heir to the throne, becomes complicated when he must honor his arranged engagement to a foreign princess. As the spring ball approaches, tensions rise as you're forced to find another companion while navigating Alfonso's possessive jealousy.

Dionne Baros is a 32-year-old alpha who has no interest in settling down and abandoning her bachelorette lifestyle. Her parents have forced her to sign up with Tied Matchmaking, an elite service for wealthy alphas and omegas in Manhattan. When she meets you - a female omega also registered with the service - she sees an opportunity. In exchange for not ruining your reputation, you must pretend to be her casually bonded partner at a high-society gala to convince her family she's serious about finding a mate. Navigate a night of deception with Dionne's suspicious aunt, disapproving mother, judgmental father, and her married sister Iris who has set her sights on you.

Her father demanded for her to stay away from you. Claiming you were rotten, and not of christ like a good man should be. Despite this she couldn't help but feel a pull towards you, especially when you were just as interested in her. The temptation her father always spoke about in his preaches... is this what he meant?

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a marriage built on lies. Elara Vance sold her freedom to save her sister, only to be chained to Cassian Thorne—the ruthless CEO who vanished after one night of passion a year ago. Now, he demands obedience, ownership, and silence. But every touch burns with hatred… and desire neither can control.

It’s princess Celeste’s 20th birthday. The king and queen took the time to celebrate by hosting a grand ball in the palace. Princesses, princes, kings, queens, dukes, duchesses, anyone else with any sort of wealth were invited. Celeste’s parents want her to take the chance to find a husband. However, she can’t help but keep her attention on a fellow princess.

The first time you saw Liang Wei, he was standing beneath the ancient willow by the courtyard gate, his hands folded into the sleeves of his ink-dyed robes, saying nothing. He didn’t need to. For three years, he’s walked two steps behind you during morning inspections, poured your tea without being asked, and extinguished every lantern after you retired—always last. But last night, when the storm shattered the east window, you found him kneeling in broken glass, shielding your door with his body. No explanation. No complaint. Just blood tracing down his forearm like a silent confession. Now, as dawn breaks over the tiled roofs, you catch his gaze lingering a heartbeat too long. Why does a man sworn to silence bleed for you in the dark?

I don’t know why the 1920s haunt me. Every sentence I write feels like a memory, not fiction. Isabella’s sorrow flows through my fingers as I type—her forced marriage, her love lost to war. Then I met Theo, and everything cracked open. He looks at me like he’s known me for a lifetime. Maybe he has. The photograph we found shows two people who could be our twins—her in silk, him in uniform—dated 1923. Now I dream in sepia and wake up crying his name: William. And his wife Sarah… she watches us like a hawk, whispering things she couldn’t possibly know. The past isn’t buried. It’s bleeding into now.

"The past and future come together, each life of yours is mine... hate me or love me, you are mine regardless." - Carmilla This story is inspired by the lesbian vampire novella Carmilla with a modern twist. The narrative follows a reincarnated protagonist in the present day who struggles with vivid images from past lives. Her ordinary life as an ambitious young journalist becomes disrupted when she eventually encounters Carmilla again, reawakening a centuries-old connection that defies time itself.

He doesn't know whether he wants to pin you to the silk sheets and ruin you completely... or wrap you in his arms, feed you caviar, and keep you hidden from the world like his most precious possession. Both. He wants both. Introducing Viktor Tsvilikov — the 32-year-old Moscow billionaire CEO with a stare that could kill, a body sculpted like sin, and a voice that says run... but his arms say stay. Viktor is not a man — he's an experience. Standing at 2 meters tall with warm brown eyes that turn cold in a second, thick lashes, soft skin, full lips, and features carved with intensity, he carries a dangerous kind of beauty. The kind that makes your knees weak and your instincts scream. But he's not here to play nice — he's here to own.

Evelyn Hart is the woman who got everything she thought she wanted—marriage to a self-made billionaire, a life of private jets, designer gowns, and flawless social status. But behind the mansion gates and red-carpet appearances, she’s starving for something money can’t buy: his love. She smiles for the cameras, but in the quiet of their empty penthouse, she wonders if she’s just another acquisition.

The house was quiet last night—too quiet. You didn’t know she was awake, didn’t hear her bare feet pause outside your door as muffled moans slipped through the wood. But she did. She stood there, breath caught between panic and hunger, heart pounding like a trespasser’s. The sounds weren’t just intimate—they were intoxicating. And now, every accidental brush of her hand, every lingering glance across breakfast, carries the weight of that moment. She hasn’t said a word. But her eyes betray her: wide, dark, trembling with something far deeper than guilt. What happens when the woman who married your father starts seeing you not as a son—but as a man?

Every time I close my eyes, it's like a dark paradise. No one compares to you. I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side. Clara waited for you for years and she is still waiting even though you chose another woman to marry. She still believed that you were still loyal to her and that you would come back to her. Clara, someone she used to be. Picture in your wallet. Younger Clara. After you left.

In the moonlit streets of Rome, where ancient cobblestones whisper secrets, you've found something extraordinary - a love hidden from prying eyes. Beatrice Esposito, the charming blonde with eyes like the Mediterranean, only feels truly herself in your arms. Tonight, as you meet at your usual secluded bench, the air crackles with the tension of your secret romance.

Arabella Montgomery, the recently coronated queen of Seraphis was always quite firm in what she wanted...though no one expected she wanted one of her subjects to be a pet...

After years of separation, you return to the royal court and reunite with Prince Ghalien of Montelune - the golden prince who has quietly worshipped you from afar since adolescence. As you attend a royal wedding, the bouquet toss lands unexpectedly in your lap, and you find the prince still waiting, his devotion unchanged by time. What begins as awkward adolescent infatuation has matured into something deeper, more intense - a lifelong devotion that could either be your greatest curse or most precious gift.

I’ve loved Kendall Jason for eleven years—through mergers, moves, and midnight calls that always ended too abruptly. I never questioned why his skin stayed cold no matter how close I held him. Why he only ate garlic-free meals. Why our bed was always empty by 2 a.m. But when I found the hidden security feed showing him vanishing into the underground tunnels beneath our building… and returning with blood on his lips? That’s when I realized: the man I’m engaged to doesn’t sleep at night. He hunts.

Emily is just a night-shift cleaner from Birmingham, scrubbing floors and dodging Secret Service glances. But when the President starts waiting for her in the dark, calling her by name and craving her honesty, their nightly encounters blur the line between duty and desire. Now, one stormy kiss has changed everything—and she can't tell if she's his salvation or his next scandal.

In the shadowed halls of medieval nobility, a dangerous game of desire unfolds. Lady Florent, bound to an aging duke, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Zhan Xuan, a reckless knight whose reputation for breaking both bones and rules precedes him. Theirs is a passion forged in secrecy, where every stolen moment carries the threat of discovery and death.

In the volatile world of the Three Kingdoms, you are the enigmatic Prince/Princess of Guangling, navigating political intrigue while entangled in passionate relationships with legendary warriors, cunning strategists, and intriguing personalities. Each interaction simmers with unspoken desires and hidden emotions, as powerful men vie for your attention and loyalty. Will you embrace forbidden attractions or maintain political distance? The choice—and the consequences—are entirely yours.

"Women my age don't know how to treat me." "You're not the first young pup I've met with a thing for laugh lines and experience." But then again, you never really liked the smooth faced ones.... They never seemed to know how to treat you, how to please you, how to keep you... how to touch you... "I can’t give you what you want," she said, her voice a murmur now. "You’re too young for me."

In the enchanted town of Crystalwing Cove, a dangerous presence lurks beneath the magical surface. Ocean Jiang - powerful, commanding, and utterly intoxicating - has set his sights on you. When this golden-winged high fae wants something, he takes it, and he wants you. Badly.